The voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, but in the next second, Emperor Chu couldn't even see the figure of Chu Tianmu.

Xiling Lan is a martial artist, and she is a master in the entire Six Kingdoms, what danger will she encounter? Emperor Chu clearly didn't believe it, and scolded, boy, as soon as he got out of the customs, he was in a hurry to find his daughter-in-law, and he didn't even pay attention to his father, he really couldn't help it!

Emperor Chu was sad and sad.

Over there, Chu Tianmu went out of the city like a change of shape, attracting big feet, and the speed was faster, and he was far away from Chu Fengguo's Kyoto in a few clicks.

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The long yellow sand, a round of scorching sun overhead, mercilessly scorched the boundless land below.

The sand was scorching hot, and the air was scorching.

The vast desert is like a steamer, trying to steam and scorch any living thing in the desert.

Xiling Lan didn't know how long she had been gone, and she didn't know how long she could walk.

Now her eyes are blurry, she can't distinguish the direction, her physical function has reached the limit, and she can go so far with perseverance.

Her throat was already dry and smoking, her wounds were sore and itchy, and there were internal wounds, and with every step she took, her chest ached from the heart.

The sun shone on her body viciously, and all the moisture was burned into sweat and steamed into a little salt stain on her clothes by the heat.

Even if she was already in the realm of a grandmaster, she couldn't stand it if she was seriously injured, traveled long distances, and was poisoned by the scorching sun.

Xiling Lan only felt a burst of blackness in front of him, and there was a roar in his head, although his feet were still unconsciously moving forward, moving forward, but it was completely instinctive.

"Water...... Water ......" Xiling Lan spurted her lips, silently crying out longingly.

She was barely sober and knew that she was now seriously short of water, and she was on the verge of collapse, and the water and food that Qi Ziyuan gave her had already been consumed.

If she could have a pot of water, she could still encourage her to support it for a few hours, but now it was noon in the scorching sun, and it was in the middle of the desert, how could there be water?

Xiling Lan smiled miserably, she didn't expect that she would also fall into this field now, and she was about to die in the desert and die quietly.

There was no longer any strength in his body, and there was a cramping pain in his heart, Xiling Lan could no longer support it, his eyes were dark, and what came to mind was Chu Tianmu's face......

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After noon, the sun was still very hot, although it was a little westerly.

A camel bell rang out in the desert.

Several big men dressed in cloth clothes with their heads and faces covered by cloth tolls rode camels and walked slowly in the desert.

"It's really hot this year, and my feet are going to be hot." A big man at the head complained.

"Damn, this time last year, Lao Tzu was still drinking wine and eating meat in the camp, and this year he was so unlucky to meet such a bad star-" The other big man was also full of resentment.

"I said, why does our king trust the new evil star so much? Listen to him for everything, and send our brothers to do this? ”

"Haven't you heard, that man is said to be the illegitimate son of our king, do you know, this great division of family business will be passed on to him in the future, can you not listen to him?"

"Phew! Where did you hear that, do you remember that the king disappeared for a while last year? When he reappeared, he took that kid with him, and I heard the guards around the king secretly say that it was a rescue soldier that the king had invited from a hermit family—"

"Hu Erhu, you know a fart, according to the eighteenth concubine who is the most favored/favored/by the king's side, that evil star is the son of the king's enemy, and the king once confided when he was drunk, and he wanted to find a chance to kill him-"